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The long journey of life.

It is very light and light, like a speck of floating dust, flicked off by a finger, leaving no trace.

It was very heavy and heavy, like a mountain of lead, pressed against the ridge, and it was difficult to move an inch.

It's called home.

What is home?

The Turtle Shou Heavenly Palace is his home, a place he can rely on in his wanderings.

And now, all he could feel was the rich death aura that filled this home, and an irresistible control!

The target of the bull head and horse face is him!

"Is it the obstacle to death that you have survived?"

Such a voice made Wang Xuan recall those pictures that had long been buried in his heart!

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Difu, Huangquan Road, Evil Ghost Road.

In the dim and just right to see the huge cage, above the endless yellow liquid, two huge dragon skeletons were divided into two banks, the skeletons were filled with pitch-black smoke, and the holes of the two huge eyes on the left and right emitted a strange white shimmer.

On this strange and infiltrating road, one after another emaciated or burly, male or female, drooping old or childish, soul figures lined up, moving mechanically, they stepped on the dead stream, just like a strange levitation, as if walking on the ground.

Although their postures were different, they were all like puppets, slowly approaching a bright ghost fire at the end of the road.

Life is different, some people are high and arrogant, and some people are lowly and lowly into the dust. Even after death, there is a huge chain that penetrates every soul, and they control all this, allowing a very small part to enter the immortal path, a large part to the mortal path, and the other part to enter the evil ghost path, and to be enslaved to serve this chain organization for life and life until it is destroyed.

Wang Xuan entered the Evil Ghost Dao, but he himself didn't know it now, like all souls, he was unconscious, and he just walked forward step by step.

That ghost fire is a compulsory subject for all ghosts who enter the evil ghost path, clearing all memories and purifying the soul to the extreme, like a new life.

One ghost after another was constantly purified, they did not let out any screams, and their expressions did not change in any way, as if they had just experienced an innocuous baptism, but after being baptized, they were just tools.

"Where is this?!ah!!! who will save me?!" An exclamation suddenly came from the long queue with no end in sight, the voice was miserable and desolate, and the originally terrifyingly silent Yellow Spring seemed to be alarmed by a boulder, stirring up a thousand waves!

A woman panicked, crying, frightened by the terrifying sight in front of her, and she did not know what would happen to Huangquan Road in the underworld because of her scream.

In just an instant, all the ghosts came to their senses, and chaos ensued in the face of the strange and terrifying surroundings. The ancient Huangquan Road, which was as calm as water, unexpectedly appeared an uncontrollable scene.

Ten halls of Yama, the throne of Hades.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

King Qin Guang took a step forward, pondered for a while, and said, "His Royal Highness, it seems that a ghost consciousness has awakened. ”

Hearing this, King Chu Jiang smiled. King Qin Guang said with a smile, on the Huangquan Road, all the souls awakened are born demons, and only this kind of evil to the extreme can ignore the rules on the Huangquan Road that suppresses consciousness. But as far as I know, the trouble is nothing more than a small female ghost. ”

King Qin Guang didn't pay attention to King Chu Jiang's words, took a step back, bowed slightly, and completely quieted down.

Hades' index finger lightly tapped on the bone armrest of the seat and made a slight sound, echoing in the grand hall, as if Hong Zhong Da Lu, and a vast oppressive aura fell lightly on the nine palace-level Yamas.

A middle-aged fat man with slightly red cheeks and a wrinkled face straightened his big belly, and he didn't go out, just looked at the sky in place, and gently spit out a few words, but everyone was shocked when they heard it, and even the pupils of the high Hades shrank suddenly.

"Karma is tried. ”

The Reincarnation King is not the strongest Yama in the Ten Palaces of Yama, but he is the only one who can peek into cause and effect. Every word of his words fell on everyone's ears, and they were as heavy as lead.

"In this way, King of the Five Senses and King of Equality, you go to the mortal realm and catch all the escaped ghosts. Hades reverted to his expressionless appearance, his words cold and without a trace of emotion.

"I'm afraid—" The King of the Five Senses looked embarrassed, and his words stopped.

"Hmm?!" Hades frightened the two Yamas with a long question, and the King of Five Senses winked, and the King of Equality immediately answered and took over the conversation.

"The King of the Five Senses was just afraid that he would be careless when he grabbed the soul, so he scattered the ghost, after all, the soul that has not been purified is the most vulnerable. ”

The king of the facial features echoed again and again, and beads of sweat the size of beans swirled on his forehead.

"Don't worry, just do it. Hades seemed to have made a simple promise and didn't care at all.

The grand Yama Hall was soon filled with emptiness, and only the sound of fingertips throbbing echoed.

Huangquan Road――

The huge sky cage opened a gap at this time, exuding an irresistible suction on all conscious souls. Once the soul has consciousness, it no longer returns to the underworld, but returns to the sun to be reborn. In just a moment, the Yellow Spring Road was empty, and the white glimmer of the dragon bone skull was completely dim, only the green ghost fire flickered as usual.

After Wang Xuan was sucked away by an irresistible suction, he didn't think for a moment, his soul body seemed to be torn apart, and he felt like he had experienced another death, just like not long ago.

Wang Xuan's parents died when he was a child, and he lived on government pensions. Although he did not have the influence of his parents, he was a good student with excellent character and poetry since he was a child, in addition to his excellent grades, he also liked literature very much, and gained positive energy from various touching stories, so he was also very kind.

As long as it is someone who is genuinely good to him, he will remember it for the rest of his life.

Grandma Wang next door once stewed a bowl of wontons for him when he had no money to eat because he borrowed money to buy stationery for others, and he served the lonely grandmother's daily life, as long as there was no class, he would tell her some moving stories until the grandmother left peacefully. That year, he was eighteen years old.

He worked as a coolie when he didn't have money to go to college, and he was not afraid of hardship since he was a child, and he was particularly hardworking and capable. Someone took him to work in the coal mines, he worked during the day, and at night he read the books he had saved up for a long time, and lived in a beautiful world by the moonlight. However, I didn't expect that the owner of the coal mine was a black-hearted foreman, and the coal mine was also an unapproved black mine.

His feet were heavily shackled, and in order to prevent the miners from escaping, his eyes were also semi-blind, and he worked day and night, and his health deteriorated day by day. He couldn't read a book, so he told the stories he knew to the miners around him, giving them hope for life, and in this mine that eats people and does not spit out bones, there are even laughter from time to time.

Until one day, an overseer took advantage of the foreman's absence and wanted to secretly take the seriously ill Wang Xuan down the mountain to seek medical treatment, but was discovered by another overseer. The other overseer was the younger brother of the foreman, who usually bullied the miners, and when he saw such a situation, he beat the overseer who wanted to take Wang Xuan down the mountain half to death, leaving only a breath of gas that went out, and no gas that came in.

Wang Xuan, who was seriously ill, was kicked off the cliff by the overseer, spat viciously, and went back after a complaining look.

Wang Xuan held his last breath, covered with scars and blood, but he still crawled his arms and dragged his body out of more than ten meters of bloodstains, came to the river, and looked at his twenty-year-old but seventy-year-old cheeks with a flash of light in his eyes, and closed his eyes with a deep attachment to the soul of this world. Even when he was about to die, he was still worried about the overseer who had happened to him.

There was no one to collect his body, the wind and the sun were blowing, his clothes were torn, his body was rotten, and the rotting maggots were crawling all over his body, and the internal organs were staggered and bulging with white foam. After a month of this, his body finally became a part of nature, and his wandering soul came to the gates of hell.

It was also because there was no one to collect the corpse for him and give him paper money, he could only wait for the corpse to dissipate and his consciousness disappeared and was dragged to the judgment platform in the dark, the presiding judge glanced at his shabby appearance indifferently, sentenced him to the evil ghost, and he also smiled and kowtowed to people and said thank you.

He thought that he had bad luck in this life and had a miserable life, and he must be serious in the next life, work harder, live happily, and be able to help more people in the future.

However, he is kind, but he doesn't know that he is in the evil ghost path and has no next life.

The first is to be a slave to the evil ghosts for the rest of his life;

Ashes.

In such a difficult situation, he actually came back from the dead!

However, after climbing the ladder, what kind of fate is ushered in?!

"I climbed the ladder to the sky!" Wang Xuan didn't know where he got the courage from, and said sharply.

And facing his horse face, he smiled directly, "The pathetic cultivator is really stupider than mortals, and when he is dying, he even thinks that he has ascended to the sky in one step?!"

PS: The next volume, "Biluo Yellow Spring" opens!